One million, I'll take it!

  "Alright, alright! Stop it! Let's go quickly or we'll be late!" Tong Zhuoxin lowered her head to look at her shoes, her face burning red with embarrassment, and grabbed Tong Keyue's hand as they rushed out.

  Alas... can't be helped, who let her have such an evil sister.

  Resign yourself! Resign yourself!

  Come on, let's get a good man to marry my sister off!

  So she can get rid of the nightmare ah ah ah!

  The Silver Palace Casino is a dazzling and beautiful place, indeed it's the Silver Palace, not as luxurious as the Golden Palace, but still shining brightly. The Silver Palace Casino isn't a city, just a magnificent building like a palace, where you can gamble, auction, and do many things. Those who dare to come here to gamble and buy things must be local tyrants.

  Anything that can appear in the Silver Palace Casino, uh... well, except for Tong Keke who is currently here, everything else must be extremely valuable.

  "The man on stage, starting bid, one million."

  As Tong Ke'er and Tong Zhuoxin entered the venue, a man wearing a silver mask appeared in the auction hall at the same time. At the same time, another man wearing a fiery red mask appeared on the auction stage.

  This voice, filled with intimidation yet seemingly laced with a hint of playfulness, immediately drew the gazes of Tong Ke Xuan and Tong Zhu Xin over.

  Figure? Good!

  Taste? Good!

  What does he look like? Unknown.

  Go see his face! If he looks very ugly, shouldn't it be sold at a lower price?

  For a long time, there was complete silence in the auditorium.

  Tong Ke looked around, everyone's face was iron-green as they watched the scene of a man wearing a fiery red mask being auctioned off, no one dared to breathe, let alone bid.

  Why? Is this why?

  Feeling the silence of everyone, the man wearing a fiery red mask hooked up the corner of his mouth, intentionally or unintentionally looking at the man standing beside him who was wearing a silver mask.

  After a long silence, Tong Zhuoxin was the first to break the stillness: "Ah! Male God!"

  Then, after Tong Zhuoxin's shout, everyone's eyes turned to Tong Zhuoxin and Tong Keyue who was pulling her.

  Tong Ke Xuan rubbed her forehead, okay fine, the man wearing a silver mask was indeed Tong Zhu Xin's male god - Yin Gong. But she didn't have time to care about these things now. She sized up the two men for a long time, then pulled out a check from her waist bag, wrote 1,000,000 on it with a flourish, and held up the check: "One million, I want it!"

  When Tong Ke heard that someone was bidding for a person, the smile on the face of the man wearing a fiery red mask suddenly froze.

  "This morning, I said it was impossible that not a single woman in the world would want you. It looks like you lost this bet." Yīn Gōng leaned in close to the man wearing a fiery red mask, called "Chén", and whispered in his ear.

  Instead, he stepped down and gallantly took Tong Ke Er's hand, leading her onto the stage: "This young lady, now, he is yours."

  In the blink of an eye, with a check in hand, Ginza disappeared.

  At the same time, all the people who were originally in the hall escaped like they had lost their souls, as if this place was about to explode.

  Oh, of course, including Tong Zhuoxin, after she stopped standing still and infatuated with flowers, she immediately went to chase her male god, and then ruthlessly and immorally abandoned her older sister.

  What's even stranger is that those people were fleeing while shouting: "Oh my god! Oh my god! The earth might really be destroyed! He was actually auctioned off!"

  It was actually sold at an auction!

  The auction... is over.